One listened and one remembered. I listened as best I could$$$ but there were no hooks in my head to hang much of it on.

Stavia saw herself as in a picture$$$ from the outside$$$ a darkly cloaked figure moving along a cobbled street$$$ the stones sheened with a soft$$$ early spring rain.

Anger is the ultimate destroyer of your own peace of mind

All suffering is caused by ignorance. People inflict pain on others in the selfish pursuit of their own happiness or satisfaction

In the midst of friends$$$ home$$$ and kind parents$$$ she was alone.

Truly there would be reason to go mad were it not for music.

I feel very adventurous. There are so many doors to be opened$$$ and I'm not afraid to look behind them.

The skillful binder uses no strings or knots$$$ while to unloose what he has bound will be impossible.

I will sit in the pupil of your eyes and that will carry your sight into the heart of the things.

The traveler has to knock at every alien door to come to his own$$$ and one has to wander through all the outer worlds to reach the innermost shrine at the end.